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Clearing my Head

Staring at the floor
and never at her ass
which sits cradle
in those pair of jeans
wanting to be squeezed
and begging to be slap

I must respect her space
that is inches from my hand
tempting me
to be naughty
but the floor is appealing
with its sexy tiles

the only problem is
she sitting on the floor
so here I sit behind here
getting thrilled by both
I think i realy need
to excuse myself to the bathroom

clearing my head
with a few simple strokes
sweat beeding from my brow
when I reach the final climax
I need to find a towel
now I'm ready to continue

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